I’ve known Kim Fowley, record producer, singer, impresario, songwriter, musician, film maker, fellow DJ and provocateur since 1972. Our paths have crossed many times throughout our rock n roll adventures, and I have always been astounded by how many Trilbys there are to his Svengali. His powers of seduction run unfathomably deep. His career has had more peaks and valleys, highs and lows, iPods and iGods than any other rock and roll P.T. Barnum that ever existed. He makes a three-ring circus look like a lonely mime in Central Park. I spoke about Kim during my show on SiriusXM Radio last week and would like to share those words with you now… Read on... CURRENTLY AVAILABLE FROM GONZO
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